Monday, September 3, 2007
Sadness had made its home in my heart.
It has lain a harsh impact of loneliness to my sorrowful soul.
I don't feel like going home.
It doesn't even seem like home.
I'm just a kid.
Can't do anything.
...
I know the only cure for this wound in my heart is time.
But it would take a long, LONG time to heal.
But I'm impatient.
I want it to heal faster.
PSLE is coming in 1 month.
I expect a miracle to pass.

(How I feel)